My Goat Friend

I heard a strange sound coming from somewhere in the shelter. I couldn't tell what it was, it didn't sound like the pig or the hamster I met.Mom came into the room holding something small and furry. Then it made that weird sound again, mom started to feed it with a bottle.Mom called him a goat, I called him Hubert, he came home with me that night. Hubert didn't have a mommy so I took care of him all night.He was scared but mommy and me made him feel at home. Then the next day mom said he was going to move to a farm with other goats like him.I'll miss Hubert but I'm glad I met him...-Ruggles

I fell in love with Ruggles when Chompers and he played together ... his roly poly body, those little legs, that cute demeanor all spoke of sweetness ... now you have the joy of finding a diamond in the rough, a survivor from a puppy mill. I reach out in the memory of my babygirl, Maddie, a schnoodle who survived 1-1/2 yrs of abusive conditions in a puppy mill and came to live with us ... She was all love and showed the deepest gratitude from a resuce I had ever know ... we lost her this March 17th from pancreatitus. I will never meet another sweet girl like that again ... She even taught her older brother (another rescue) how to be a dog and bark! He misses her too ... Our home has lost her loving energy ... You are blessed to live with such a lovable and cute pup!

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Shirley Manous

4/23/2017 11:57:46 am

Is ruggles still up for adoption at the Cherokee Animal Shelter

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Kat

4/23/2017 03:12:34 pm

Shirley,
Ruggles was adopted back in 2014.
This is his blog to show how he has over come his puppy mill passed.
It's another way for him to educate everyone one on what puppy mills are. Thank you for your interest!